Outside of the Lord's Inn and its protective barrier, a teleportation portal suddenly opens up, only for a young man to fall out of it with a yelp, hitting the ground. After a few moments, he picks himself up and looks around, alarmed. "Uh....where am I and why am I the one in control...?" The young man stands at around 5'9 with black messy hair, light tan skin, golden yellow eyes that dilate and slit like a cats, with a pair of pure white horns that extend several inches from his head before ending in neatly sawed off tips. is dressed in an open black and gold jacket with a white undershirt with the demonic symbol representing pride in rainbow color, faded blue jeans, and black and white sneakers.
The man's eyes dart to the right, before he gets an annoyed look. "Well I wasn't the one making that teleportation circle, so don't look at me!" then they dart to the left "Well what do you think was going to happen if you mess with the runes of his circle?!" his eyes dart left and right a few times before he lets out an annoyed groan. "You know what, no! You two can stay in mind jail until you both calm down. Last time I let you duke it out you destroyed a whole village." The man says frustrated as he makes his way to the inn. "Yes, I'll let you rescue me if I need help, but until then, mind jail."
*DO I SMELL DID?*
*I combination of that and reincarnation, but yes. I can't claim it will be fully accurate to the condition as I know it is very complex, but hopefully he will be fun to rp with*
*Okay, just be careful with that sort of thing okay?*
*If it does become a problem, please don't hesitate to say something and I'll take him out. I'd rather not make things uncomfortable for anyone, especially since I'm the newcomer*
A mountain of a boar-man, clad in relatively simple yet heavily adorned adamantine armor, bounds toward the inn with a jolly stride. Mechanical arms wrap around him, emerging from the animated cookstove on his back. Hanging on his armor in many places are strips of black-and-white striped fabric, as ancient as the sturdy tapestry of an apron over his round belly.
From a tree, he can feel someone staring at him. A bipedal-like ferret with brown and white stares down at him, watching him through bored eyes. It wears a thick flannel jacket made of blue and grey fabric. Their nose is pierced with a metal ring of silver and snakebites of the same metal on their lower lip. They wave casually, kicking their feet.
The giant stops and turns. "Hey there!" His grin would be charismatic if he didn't have tusks. "How are things?"
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
A mountain of a boar-man, clad in relatively simple yet heavily adorned adamantine armor, bounds toward the inn with a jolly stride. Mechanical arms wrap around him, emerging from the animated cookstove on his back. Hanging on his armor in many places are strips of black-and-white striped fabric, as ancient as the sturdy tapestry of an apron over his round belly.
From a tree, he can feel someone staring at him. A bipedal-like ferret with brown and white stares down at him, watching him through bored eyes. It wears a thick flannel jacket made of blue and grey fabric. Their nose is pierced with a metal ring of silver and snakebites of the same metal on their lower lip. They wave casually, kicking their feet.
The giant stops and turns. "Hey there!" His grin would be charismatic if he didn't have tusks. "How are things?"
"Good I guess man, what are you? Don't smell like a guy from this realm." They shrug.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
The giant stops and turns. "Hey there!" His grin would be charismatic if he didn't have tusks. "How are things?"
"Good I guess man, what are you? Don't smell like a guy from this realm." They shrug.
"Well, I'm one quarter human, one quarter orc, and one half oni. Oni are part ogre and part fiend, so that could be what you're smelling." He walks over and sits down.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
The giant stops and turns. "Hey there!" His grin would be charismatic if he didn't have tusks. "How are things?"
"Good I guess man, what are you? Don't smell like a guy from this realm." They shrug.
"Well, I'm one quarter human, one quarter orc, and one half oni. Oni are part ogre and part fiend, so that could be what you're smelling." He walks over and sits down.
*ArEnT yOu SuPpOsEd To Be In BeD??*
"Ah.. that's what I smell. Huh, didn't think it would be a melting pot." They say, chuckling
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
The young man enters the Inn, looking around for a bit before heading up to the bar. "Excuse me" he says politely. "I hope I'm not bothering you, but could I inquire as to where I am?"
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
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*wait what's did*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*If it does become a problem, please don't hesitate to say something and I'll take him out. I'd rather not make things uncomfortable for anyone, especially since I'm the newcomer*
*Dissociative Identity Disorder.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*ohhhhhh i didn't know if it was abbreviating a thread like DAO and the character was from said thread. gotcha*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*sleep well mon ami*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
The giant stops and turns. "Hey there!" His grin would be charismatic if he didn't have tusks. "How are things?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Good I guess man, what are you? Don't smell like a guy from this realm." They shrug.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*hey wendi wanna rp*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Yes, Baalz is sending me cursed images on Discord and now I am cursed so I must pass the curse on to you.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*how cursed?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Judging me with rats.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*how rude*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*I have been judged by rats. Their eyes have seen pass my jolly disguise and know to much.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*run*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Markiplier make brain go brrrrr. Men and women want him.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Well, I'm one quarter human, one quarter orc, and one half oni. Oni are part ogre and part fiend, so that could be what you're smelling." He walks over and sits down.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*ArEnT yOu SuPpOsEd To Be In BeD??*
"Ah.. that's what I smell. Huh, didn't think it would be a melting pot." They say, chuckling
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
The young man enters the Inn, looking around for a bit before heading up to the bar. "Excuse me" he says politely. "I hope I'm not bothering you, but could I inquire as to where I am?"
*hi*
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose